Is it my Destiny to Fail?
I oft gazed upon her as my daughter--my lost Abigail. I know now that can and will never be. She is gone, and in Jenny I see again my failures.
Before now, I believed there was a way to cure her. I thought I could free her from the pact. In the mines, however, I saw the truth. She does not wish freedom or penitence. No, Jenny revels in her sins. 'Tis for the better, I suppose. We will require her skills in the coming battles.
It is the time after that dreads me most.
Before now, I believed there was a way to cure her. I thought I could free her from the pact. In the mines, however, I saw the truth. She does not wish freedom or penitence. No, Jenny revels in her sins. 'Tis for the better, I suppose. We will require her skills in the coming battles.
It is the time after that dreads me most.
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